Quotes about warm

The rest of the girls out there are just shooting stars," Simon whispered into my ear. "They're on a crash course to nowhere. But you, my lady friend, you're a black hole. You've sucked me in, and now there's no escape

leave me a smilejust warm enough...to spend a milliongolden afternoons in.

Give mea moon-blanket nightto keep me warma long-gone smileto comfort mea pair of rain-blue eyesto haunt mea simple soul...to love me.

Her gaze traveled across the western sky that was dotted with clouds and was held by the wintry looking sun, so pure, so lovely, and so impossible to touch. Sheila felt that that was how her love was - Out of reach, unquestionably warm, and as certain as the celestial ball.

I am a Jewish mother. My dying words will be, “Put a jumper on

Only the wool of present will knit the sweater of memories that will keep you warm in the winter of your life.

Maybe, someday we all will come out of those beautiful and warm shelters we have built around us and open our arms to the storms, smiling at them. Maybe, we all will finally let them take us all and throw in the middle of nowhere. Where nobody knows each other anymore, and we are all strangers again.

I suddenly realized I was in California. Warm, palmy air - air you can kiss - and palms.

You weresunrise to merise and warm and streaming.' - Praise Song For My Mother by Charlotte Mew

You don’t have to be involved with my parents. Not if you don’t want to be. Yes, you’re the father,but you aren’t my boyfriend or husband. My family is my problem.”“I do,” he said, before he even realized what he was saying. “I do want to be involved. With all of it.We’re talking about really making this work, about making a . . . I don’t know if we’re talking about afamily, not in the traditional sense, but we’re in this together, right?”“I guess.”“That means I get to help you with parent thing

This winter, there will be no voices, no glimpses, no arms.only the fabric of poetry, to keep me warm.

They pine for the hip, frosty girlfriend they abandoned for a pleasant if unexciting marriage to her sunnier, less mentally present sister coast.

One should either be sad or joyful. Contentment is a warm sty for eaters and sleepers.

Keep a cool head and a warm heart.

I will always continue to love the way how the fire inside you burnt everyone around it, But took me in its arms and kept me warm.

Anyone who has used that comforting phrase 'a nice cup of tea' invariably means Indian tea.

You know what you are, Sam Brody?" she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck. "A big, fat tease." They both knew there wasn't an ounce of fat on him. They also both knew exactly what she meant.

Beautiful people don't need coats. They've got their auras keeping them warm.

When the sun goes out, it will be your love that keeps we warm.

He threw his hands to his eyes and hissed. Like the hiss of incinerating ashes. "What is this bright, orange orb in the sky that mocks me with its warmth?

We hold on to poetry because it lights a fire in our soul and keeps our bodies warm.

I realizedJune had never beenjust a monthmusic...never just a trembleon my lipswarmth was nevermerely a blanket.

Your embrace feels like slipping the key in the front door.

It is better to have a warm than cold heart.

The sky can never be frozen because its vastness has chosenall warmth of our lives as we look abovewith unbreakable hearts armoured in love

Don't ask me why am I not fine, don't say a word just come and hug me. Even if I don't hug you back at that very moment, don't let me go. Hug me more tightly, let me hear your heart beating for me, let me feel the warmth of you inside your arms when your hand is rubbing my back and your fingers are moving through my hair, burn down all my insecurities with your love.

my motheris pure radiance. she is the suni can touchand kissand holdwithout getting burnt.

There are only two people in your life, they will either give you a negative feeling, or a warm feeling, when you think of them.

Love keeps the heart forever warm.

A single poemis worth a hundredcozy winter nightskind wordsand healed wounds.

some words bring warmthjust bybeing next to each other.

all the wordsall the poems know my warm, soft spots.

A warm dead photograph is much livelier than a living cold reality!

Summer is the time for squabbles. In winter, we must protect one another, keep each other warm, share our strengths.

I think that I am too warm to negatively judge individuals, yet I am cold enough to negatively judge humanity.

There was a moment when any hope within me froze solid and I was finally emptied of all energy to fight the cold. And at the very point of that very surrender, when I became convinced that I must bow to a world that would be forever frigid, God cupped the hands of my soul and poured in the warmth of Christmas.

stronger than mountains.a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt.